the music that can't be seen, but felt |
oranje. |
new orleans. returning indulgence. eclectic music. many of us haven't any rights to speak up. even with so much to talk or think about while the rest of the world seems to be asleep. mornings, nights. watching the show, amidst the kinda explicit materials from the movie screening with other curious beings(haha), gave rise to thoughts of what the reel life showed. joking the way through, zero sense of direction. i don't know. people are back from china or malaysia or wherever. haha. and the title's not wrapped up yet. performed 22:26 ©
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